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As sparkles upon the water;
The Sun setting
Beneath the storm.
Dragons dance,
Pink and blue,
Speaking the tongue of the Heart.
And I listen in silence.
My body forming shapes
Cast out upon the clouds.
I fear not
The Man within me.
He is a master,
Wondrous in presence.
I am not broken.
I am whole,
Unbound,
The underpinnings of life itself.
I swoon
Upon the stars,
Casting no shadow,
But only light.
There is no darkness
Like that shining so brightly
From within the unmarked soul.
Hidden from view,
It lurks cold
In the lightless expanse.
The prying eyes
Seek to see,
But not the truth
If it lends damage to story.
Clinging so strongly,
One may even kill
For it to live.
If only they could leap
From the soaring heights
And fall.
Plunging into the cold water,
Our minds sharp,
Poised,
Retracting into the depths.
Untold riches await.
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